Right… this is easy enough. Just unbutton the pajamas.

That’s all I need to do.

Yep.

Any second now.

Any... second now…

Laying on top of Twilight was going to make the act a little bit difficult and so, in her infinite wisdom, Sunset had maneuvered herself to straddle the other girl’s waist, for better access.

Stupid! Stupid! BUTTON!

The only downside to that choice was that now she could clearly see Twilight’s body sprawled out below her, including a face that simply screamed of an innocence that was about to be tossed to the wolf that was hungrily awaiting to see her breasts... and to ravage them.

If this thing…

Twilight’s face was as red as a beet and she barely looked up at her, all the while Sunset’s trembling fingers worked to remove the top button at a cautious pace… that was quickly becoming more frantic the more her fingers fumbled around with it.

Stop shaking!

Damn it, Sunset. It’s just a damn button!

As if like magic to her mental prayers, her efforts suddenly paid off. The button was unclasped, revealing Twilight’s collarbone and a portion of her chest as the flaps opened up under its own weight.

Sunset’s burning desire intensified, her breath catching in her thought as she quickly retracted her hands, after having accidentally touched Twilight’s hot flesh with a couple of her fingertips. She even squeaked in surprise.

Twilight looked up at her, trying her best not to sound meek and timid and yet, failing miserably at it. “W-what’s… what’s wrong?”

“U-uhm—nothing! Nothing… I just…” Sunset returned her hands to the next button, suckin in a deep breath in an attempt to steady her nerves and; she hoped, her hands as well. “It’s just I’m… I’m a little nervous, that’s all.”

The next button came off far easier than the last and it was located right upon the valley between Twilight’s breasts. Sunset made no motion to brush aside the fabric just yet. She had no idea why, but she felt no need to peel away the pajamas so prematurely. She wanted to the whole thing to fall off of her in one.

It sounded—and played out—pretty hot in her head.

However, the button centered on Twilight’s stomach; to which Sunset’s piercing gaze was glaring to, was giving the exact same problem the first button had.

But with a vengeance.

“Um… d-do you want help?” Twilight’s voice inquired gently, her eyes also on Sunset’s attempts.

“Nope. I’m fine.” Sunset replied in a flat tone of voice, focused at the monumental task at a hand.

“Are you sure? I mean... if it’s any easier I suppose I could just lift it off—”

“I got this, Sparkle,” Sunset replied in confidence with a nod, “I just want to find the person who made this and slap them for not making the holes large enough for the buttons…”

"You do realize this is probably made by a machine, right?"

Sunset rolled her eyes.

The two girls fell silent as they watched the fumbling, trembling fingers working fruitless; trying to push the button through a hole that was simply too small for it to fit.

Twilight had struggled putting the pajamas on herself, but she never thought removing them would be an altogether different kind of beast. She couldn’t help but smile at the situation and then, unable to contain herself any longer, she giggled.

Sunset paused, moving her glare up to Twilight, her lips forming into a pout as the other girl hid her smile behind her hands. “What’s so funny?”

“It’s… it’s just ridiculous, huh?” Twilight mused with another little giggle behind her hands. “We can wield all kinds of magic—we stepped into different dimensions, but at the end of the day, we’re losing to a button… it’s just… it’s a little funny, don’t you think?”

NO! NO IT’S NOT TWILIGHT!

Sunset gritted her teeth. “Hilarious…”

“Oh come on, Sunset, let me help you.” Twilight reached down to help, but found herself stunned as to what occurred next.

“I said I am FINE!” In her uncontrollable rage that had been building up since the first button, Sunset flung her hands out to the sides in exasperation.

Forgetting to release the folds of Twilight’s pajamas, the remaining two buttons tore from its threads and flicked off to the other side of the room after bouncing off of Sunset Shimmer's forhead, leaving Twilight gasping Sunset’s name as she quite literally tore the pajama top wide open.

Sunset gawked like a fish out of water, her hands still firmly gripping the flaps of the pajamas while her eyes uncontrollably gravitated towards Twilight’s now exposed breasts.

Twilight shared Sunset’s expression, though her eyes were firmly looked upon Sunset’s embarrassedly brightening face.

“W-well, that… that works… I guess..." Twilight whispered.

Sunset silently nodded, her hands releasing the pajamas, her wide eyes locked upon the hardening nipples.

Now that she had them before her, Sunset Shimmer's eagerness had all but melted away into a puddle of uncertainty. She had completely forgotten what it was she was doing and she was not entirely sure what to do with them.

Not that she didn't know what to do with them. She knew exactly what it is she wanted to do...

They’re… they’re…

Twilight shifted nervously beneath her, her voice breaking Sunset out of her blatant stare.

“Um… I know they’re not as big as yours… and… is… something wrong?”

“N-nothing… can I… can I touch them now?” Sunset gingerly moved a hand out to grasp one of Twilight’s breasts, but found herself stunned when a slap had struck her hand away.

“I thought we were going to do it together... at the same time!” Twilight exclaimed, her face full of disapproval.

“O-oh… right! Yes… sorry, I was just getting…” Sunset swallowed nervously as she wiggled upon Twilight’s waist. She hadn’t a clue why, but straddling Twilight only served to make herself all the more wet.

It just felt… right.

Resisting the urge to rock her hips against Twilight’s crotch, she moved her hands behind her back to unclasp her bra, but found herself stopped by a set of hands that had moved to cup both of her breasts.

Sunset gasped and trembled excitedly beneath the touch, looking to Twilight with a deepening frown. “Hey! I thought we were—”

With her thumbs curling under the cups of her bra, Twilight pushed the cups up and slid them off of her ample bust, revealing her already hardened nipples to the girl below who simply gasped upon spotting them.

“W-wow…” Twilight exclaimed.

“Wow?” Sunset inquired with a tilt of her brow. “They’re… just breasts…”

“You can talk, Sunset… you were staring at mine like they were something you had never seen before yourself!” Twilight beamed a smile as her hands fell away, her eyes remaining quite transfixed upon Sunset’s chest area. “They’re just… big.”

Sunset blushed, looking down at her own breasts. “Is… is that bad?”

Well they're not that big... I think?

“N-no! Not at all… I just…” Twilight took a deep breath, a hand moving up. “R-ready?”

Sunset mirrored her movement, reaching out with a trembling hand as she blew out hot air from her nostrils. “Y-yeah.”

Author's Note

Okay. Next chapter I will stop teasing.

Anyway, I am going to churn these out after editing them myself. If you don't mind some typos here and there, that's great. But I'll have these properly edited at a later date. Nothing will change story wise, but Ladrian will work his magic and make it better than I ever could edit.

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